nic hillen

A New Sunrise

Under dark tormented skies My best friend left with no goodbyesHaunted clouds on a lonely dawnTears roll with life but take no formShattered hope from broken dreamsI treasure memories from our early teensWhen days were endless bad times were fewWe learnt lives lessons as we growThem times have set like at dusk the sunBut in the eyes of your son A new sunrise has begun...